You've always loved me

Chapter 736 If You Want You, You Want You ([-])

Ji Anning held the toothbrush tightly in her hands, and brushed her teeth vigorously, the foam kept sliding down her chin, all red, until there was no more foam, she took out the toothbrush.

He lowered his head, and what flowed from his mouth was just bright red blood, which flowed drop by drop into the washbasin and into the sewer.

She turned on the tap, scooped up cold water, and splashed it on her face.

Everything I did was just to remind myself to be more sober, to let myself start today, and she must completely break with the past.

"Miss Niannian is the most beautiful bride I have ever seen."

"really beautiful."

After putting on makeup and styling, Ji Anning stood in front of the mirror, like a puppet. One was arranging the white sand on her head and the other was arranging the hem of her skirt.

The two were full of praise for her, and the little assistants on the side all followed suit.

Ji Anning's expression was dull, completely lacking the joy and happiness that a bride should have.

"Are you ready? The wedding is about to begin."

The person in charge of the wedding came to urge me a second time.

The stylist and costumer gave him an OK expression at the same time, and then said to Ji Anning with a slight smile: "Miss Nian Nian, it's ready, let's go downstairs."

Ji Anning nodded, and turned to look at her mother who was sitting on the bed. When her mother looked at her, there was no joy on her face, but there was a trace of melancholy between her brows.

She smiled at her, "Mom, let's go downstairs together."

"Okay." Mother nodded, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a smile that was powerless.

Her old man was in a car accident and her health was not good. After sitting for a long time, she had to support the mattress with one hand when she got up, and slowly straightened her legs first, and then straightened her back.

Ji Anning walked over to hold her arm and supported her.

They walked in front, and the make-up artist followed behind them. The busy servants could be seen everywhere in the living room on the first floor, and all the guests had already gone to the backyard.

Ji Anning lowered her eyes to look down at the living room, lowered her eyes sadly, and went downstairs.

Guided by the servant, she walked step by step into the palace of marriage that she didn't want.

The scene was far more magnificent than what she saw yesterday. The guests sat in rows and listened quietly to the master of ceremonies speaking familiar lines on the stage.

Char was dressed in a black suit, standing next to the master of ceremonies, with a straight and relaxed posture.

It was supposed to be the father who delivered the daughter to the groom, but Ji Anning walked in slowly, holding his mother's arm.

"Hi madam, let me take you to your seat."

When they arrived under the arched flower gate, someone came to them and wanted to take away her mother. Ji Anning was a little flustered, she looked at her mother.

Mother reached out and patted the back of her hand, giving her a soothing look.

Ji Anning pursed her lips tightly, tears welled up in her eyes, she withdrew her hand from her mother's arm, listened to the wedding march, and watched her mother walk around to the first row to take a seat.

Tears blurred her eyes.

"Next, we invite our beautiful bride to enter."

The master of ceremonies did not know how many times he said this sentence. Seeing that Ji Anning was indifferent, he raised his voice again.

Ji Anning was hesitant to step forward, refused to show up, and the crowd looked back. She was blocked by flowers, but she could see them.

Unfamiliar faces and curious gazes forced her to face a broken heart.

"Nian Nian, do you want to go back on your word?"

Char came in front of Ji Anning in person, looking down at her with his eyes down, his cold voice, piercing chill, made people fear.

(End of this chapter)